The Saint Heir frowned. The mere mention of Ye Qingchen's name now filled him with uncontrollable loathing. Worse still, Xiao Xiao was calling Ye Qingchen "Young Master" so affectionately right in front of him.
So, without a second thought, the Saint Heir refused.
"I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter! Although the Wuji Immortal Palace has an extraordinary relationship with the Ten Ancient Clans, we still have rules. How could we possibly bring an outsider in? Junior Sister Xiao Xiao, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I truly can't."
Hearing the Saint Heir's words, a hint of disappointment flickered in Xiao Xiao's eyes. Given his status in the Wuji Immortal Palace, if he said no, then it was unlikely anyone else could make it happen, no matter who she asked.
Seeing the disappointment in her eyes, the Saint Heir felt a pang of heartache and tried to comfort her.
